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[justify]wip

"...There's never a maximum to the party..."
name;;
Christian Cross
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Eighteen
gender;;
Male
clothing style;;
Not anything special, just your average black or white muscle shirt and some losse jeans. He wears either this swim trunk or these. Christian wears just regular white t-shirt and boxers to sleep.
persona;;
crush;;
bf, gf suggestion?;; (this is basically asking if your charrie can be dating another one.)
sexuality;;
treasured item;;
hobbies;;
things they like to do whilst camping;;
activity;; (out of ten plez)[/justify]
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[justify]Er.. I don't think your advanced enough, sorry about that.[/justify]
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[justify]Bump :3[/justify]
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[justify]Thats fine! :3[/justify]
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[justify][ooc] It's fine :3 just rest up your feet :P
[ic] Heronpaw smiled at her, flicking his tail. Finally she had complemented, although it wasn't the best one in the world he had felt something inside of him. The tom had felt like he had been complemented as the best cat in the forest. Heronpaw felt strange almost like he was attracted.
[ooc] also sorry for the lame post :P[/justify]
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[justify] Completely unaware of what she said, he stared at her, thinking. She's nice, funny and...pretty I can't....she is shadowclan! and the daughter of there deputy ([ooc]If I remeber :P sorry if I got that wrong). he furiously shook head, getting back to consciousness. "What?" he asked, Then he had subconsciously remembered what she said. "Oh, nice weather.... i guess" he mewed, looking up at the clear sky.[/justify]
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[justify]yay! thats terrific!
wow O.O thats a big house[/justify]
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[justify]He could feel himself fall into a disappointed mood. Then he nodded flicking his tail. "Oh, okay, bye" he mewed just a tinge of sadness. [/justify]
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[justify]Heronpaw looked at her, all attention on her. "Yes? What do you need?" he asked. His whiskers quivered, wondering what she could possibly tell him.[/justify]
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[justify]Hi again! Could I have a fancypost for myself? This picture would be next to a text box (that I would write in). On the bottom there should be a longer box that says notes. On the top there should be the word: simple. This should be the baackgroundAlso could you make the boxes opacity (I'm not sure how to say it :3). Thanks![/justify]
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[justify]She has a life, and she is super busy. Plus nagging is one of the no-no's[/justify]
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[justify]I have seen regular rpers have hp relations to leaders of the front board clans and I was wondering how to get a hp related cat? Thanks.
-simple[/justify]
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[justify]Okay, thanks![/justify]
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[justify]His heart fluttered absolutely content on the idea. Talking with his friend he might have been able to tell her his feelings. He smiled "Sure!" he mewed, a purr tinged in hos voice. [/justify]
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[justify]Thanks![/justify]
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[justify]Heronpaw curtly nodded and rose to his white striped paws. His tail hung completely still, as a grin appeared on his lips. It had seemed, Heronpaw always smiled when he was around Tempestpaw, was it because he liked her? Or something else? But it was a good feeling to stretch your mouth in the shape. "Yup, see you soon, bye" he mewed, turning around and walking causal back to his camp.
[ooc] Hmmm, strange, my muse is high, maybe your muse transfered to me O.o[/justify]
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[justify]Oh well, its fine, although I would like to enhance my fancypost skills and learn the few things i don't know. Do you think you can teach me? [/justify]
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[justify]I would love to help! I have one question, will it be advanced or not?[/justify]
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[justify][ooc] Yup :3
[ic] Slipping into the dark night, the brown tabby looked around with his fiery amber eyes. He was searching for the black she-cat, although it was going to be difficult, considering she was black. Heronpaw's heart pounded, hoping the raven colored cat would scare him. The night was one of his weaknesses, because of hi poor eye sight.[/justify]